Standing in the mirror ask myself what I'm rapping for
Used to be the smash hoes, drugs, and watch the cash flow
Now I'm a lot wiser, old, and still an asshole
Chilling in my castle, nappy fro and bathrobe
Thankful that I made it out the opposite of flat broke
Been fucking with them hoes a lot, but blowing dab smoke
Choking on some Afghan goop, can make that ass choke
If hustling backward is you, then I'm in fast forward
In my thinking, keep a little flask cause I'll probably keep drinking
I'm on the so you know I keep speaking
Roll the grass, but only if it's decent
Thank God it's the weekend, thinking bout going vegan
Then I laugh at the thought when it sinks in
I love meat man, I'm going off the deep end, where's the sheep skin?
Bad little chick here, I'm bout to sink my teeth in
Spending one day a week at home
Two days a week on the road
Three days in the studio
Now my kids all looking grown
Spending one day a week at home
Two days a week on the road
Three days in the studio
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Roll it up, my homeboy, I got pounds of midget
With a cool ticket, playing 2K and I'm a fool with it
Riding on that with the roof missing
I been riding dirty since '89
Seen a bunch of good niggas do crazy time
Seen the judge hit em, where the good lord split em
Especially when they skin color same as mine
I stopped going to church
Came right back cause outside was worse
Niggas acting hard but it's too rehearsed
Ain't satisfied til they own a shirt
These niggas going berzerk
Claim they killers in the verse and wouldn't snatch a purse
When the slugs finna fly they hit the innocent first
What goes around comes around, remember karma, jerk
And the hearse is last, life's a blast
Living through my kids I'm letting go of the past
It's easier when I said it over shots in the glass
It's all adding up now that I'm doing the math
It's just me and my bitch cause I ain't giving up half
A real motherfucker, but one hell of a dad
Call me the blues traveler walking the path
Of the righteous, might just give her more gas
Til I go out like Whitney simply taking a bath
Til then I'm
Spending one day a week at home
Two days a week on the road
Three days in the studio
Now my kids all looking grown
Spending one day a week at home
Two days a week on the road
Three days in the studio
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
Now my kids all looking grown
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